PAINTING MY LIFE
By Miss Aziee
Living like a spinning wheel
sometimes above sometimes below
And back to top back to bottom
That fractured life
Downs not mean that we lose
Here erties maturity
Living in a city with skyscrapers
Make us a dwarf
And the fear of dealing with the human race
There is no power getting back off us
The spirit of the steel will be in the front row
Alahai life with city life
Until I forget where I am
May I underwent strong shades
And paint my story again
Sunday, December 4, 2016
Painting My Life
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